This Lord is Too Cruel

She stood outside the hall, and did not see the familiar face of Father Feng, instead she saw a navy blue figure rushing towards her, directly giving her a full look.

The strange thing is that his body does not have a strong powdery odor, but a faint fragrance. Her eyes flashed slightly, and then she pushed the person lying on her body out, and then looked at his face, unable to bear it straight. Shi, can only close his eyes, and then drag his sleeves into the bedroom.

Father Cat winked slightly, and then followed her into the palace, pressing his sharp throat, "Master..."

Feng Aotian led him to the side of the golden basin, pointing to the water in front of him, "Clear the ghost symbol on his face to the master, then come back."

After all, he left him aside and walked forward.

Hearing Feng Aotian’s words, Grandpa Cat curled his mouth slightly, and immediately darkened his face, and muttered, “Master, the minion did this to give the beauties around you a little confidence. If so, the minion really shows this amazing appearance. Maybe they will be faceless in the future and feel ashamed."

Feng Aotian didn't look back, but walked straight out of the inner hall, walked into the hall, looked at the furnishings in front of her, it was very luxurious and bright, she waved her sleeves, "Who touched the Lord's things."

Si Xi knelt in front of him quickly, not daring to say a word, cat father-in-law lowered his head, squeezed his face, and said in a pointed voice, "Master, you are the emperor, and you are the ninth-five-lord. How can this emperor's bedroom be so shabby? "

Feng Aotian listened to his words, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The impression of Mr. Cat is that this person is very clingy, but he only sticks to him. For him, it is a treasure, for fear of bumping into him. , However, his methods are much harsher than those of Father Feng.

"Get it back for the master." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"No." Father Cat had already cleaned his face, and then walked out of the inner hall, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Feng Aotian's sleeves, "Master, the old immortal has returned to the West, and the master can't be without the kindness of the master. People, slaves, as your self-preferred person, naturally you can't let the master be disgraced."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and met his face. He was stunned. This face is too...please allow her to pass through. This is the first time she exploded foul language. It was too tmd to shock her, Liu Dai Emei, male and female. Unidentified handsome and beautiful face, lips are even more charming, compared to Ye Meixi, a bit more evil, although I have not seen Wei Zimo's true appearance, but only from this temperament, compared to Wei Zimo, A little bit more pampering and arrogant boldness, his eyebrows twitched, his smile was evil, his hands were wrapped around her arms, Feng Aotian secretly cursed, the **** is the eunuch, otherwise, come forward With such a ecstasy character, it is too hard to see, it is really anxious, and I can't help thinking, where did her mother and concubine get this stunner?

She quickly narrowed her eyes, and then said in a deep voice, "You should restore the ghostly appearance to Master."

Father Cat smiled happily, and then said, "Master, you just came back, and you looked at the slaves not pleasing to your eyes."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "If you don't change, go back to the mountains, don't come out for the rest of your life."

"Master, you will only bully the minions." The corner of the cat's mouth curled slightly, and he gently waved his hand, then turned around and went to apply makeup.

Feng Aotian suddenly sighed helplessly, then looked at Si Xi, "Where is Father Feng placed?"

"In the ice cellar." Si Xi thought of Father Feng and couldn't help feeling sad.

Feng Aotian also sighed, then stepped up, "Let me take a look."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and then left with Feng Aotian.

Father Cat sat in front of the dressing table, his mouth raised slightly, "I said that I can't remove it, but I have to, look, it's not... hey..."

When Feng Aotian walked into the ice cellar, he saw Father Feng being placed in the coffin, a layer of frost had formed on her body, and her entire face looked very peaceful, her eyes filled with sourness, she reached out her hand personally to tidy up his clothes , Sighed faintly, "Duke Feng, Feng Aotian is not lucky, let you stay with him."

Si Xi listened to the side, his eyes were red, and he raised his eyes to look at Father Feng, holding back tears.

Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Tomorrow, let's bury father-in-law Feng next to her concubine."

"Yes." Sixi responded quickly. Throughout the ages, any **** has been able to have this honor and can be buried next to the concubine.

Feng Aotian walked out of the ice cellar, raised his eyes, and looked at the sky in the palace. The smell of blood has drifted away, and the palace is still magnificent and solemn today.

Si Xi stood on one side, thinking again and again, and still said, "The emperor, it seems that something has happened to Concubine Mu."

"What's wrong?" Feng Aotian was startled, looking at Sixi, thinking that there was no news from the soul of Mu Hanjin, her eyes shattered with a cold light, "Why don't you report back to me."

The soul was shocked, and he actually scolded Si Xi secretly thousands of times, and then replied, "It's the cat who refused to let his subordinates say."

"Receive the punishment yourself." Feng Aotian's tone became more gloomy, then turned around and flew towards Qinghui Palace.

When Feng Aotian left, Si Xi suddenly felt cold in the back of his neck, and said in a low voice, "If you don't say it, the emperor will definitely be even more angry at that time."

"Humph." The soul snorted coldly, then flew around and went to be punished by himself.

When Feng Aotian fell into Qinghui Palace, Huanxi was withdrawing from the bedroom. When he saw the incoming person, he was startled, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and then knelt on the ground, "Minions see the emperor!"

Feng Aotian looked at the happy expression, his eyes dimmed, and then he walked into the bedroom, and heard a gentle voice, "The emperor!"

Feng Aotian turned around and saw Mu Hanjin walking out of the study. She raised her eyes and met his eyes. When she saw the silver hair, at this moment, her heart felt like needle-stabbed pain. For a moment.

She did not step forward, but stood where she was, with a cold light in her eyes, staring at him coldly. This cold is not like the cold that she used to radiate from her body, but the cold from her bones that only came to him. .

He slowly stepped forward, walked in front of her, then knelt down, "The emperor!"

Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at the top of the sky. Then with a wave of his palm, the low couch on his side was shattered, as if he was still not relieved. Then he waved his other palm, and the ornaments on his side were covered with the wall. Shattered.

Mu Hanjin remained on her knees, closed her eyes, and waited quietly. At this moment, what he showed was unusually calm, without any pain or sadness, and some just calm.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, pulled him up from the ground, and embraced him in his arms, "Master only left you for two days, and you made yourself like this."

Mu Hanjin allowed her to hold her, as if to crush herself into the strength of her bones and blood, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. If he could let his soul fit into her body, then he should How good.

Standing outside the palace with joy, his eyes were red from crying.

When Lan Jingshu was in his bedroom, he heard the noise, turned his eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng on the side, both of them were silent.

Half an hour passed...an hour passed... In Qinghui Palace, except for the silent silence, there was dead silence.

It took a full hour for the cat to restore his face to its original state. He glanced with satisfaction, then got up and walked towards the East Palace.

Sixi hurriedly stepped forward, "Mother Cat, you go now..."

"Didn't I just tell the master that her beauty has become ugly?" Father Cat walked forward indifferently.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, stroked his face, and raised the silver hair on his chest, "How long can you live?"

Mu Hanjin lowered her eyes and took a deep breath, "Once it turns into white hair, it can only be a year at most."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What poison is it?"

"The curse of the Wind Clan." Mu Hanjin looked at her and held her hand tightly in his palm. One day is not like three autumns. He hasn't seen her for two days, but he feels that a lifetime has passed. as long as.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you moved with your master?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "The root of love has been planted, and I will never die."

Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, she was just using him, she just wanted to find someone to accompany her, but now...

"Master is a man." Feng Aotian looked at him and said solemnly, "The man you like?"

"The minister likes the emperor. It has nothing to do with men and women. You are the only one in the minister's heart." Mu Hanjin raised her hand, placed it on her cheek, and whispered.

Feng Aotian felt a pain in her heart. Mu Hanyao's death, she could think that it was an entanglement with this body, even if he died in her arms, she was nothing but pity, and Father Feng went like this. She thought it was her relatives who left and felt sad, but what about the person in front of her? If she disappeared like this when she watched him, she would feel that loss is so painful.

She once again pulled him into her arms and hugged him tightly, "Master doesn't want you to leave, not at all. If you can live, then don't be tempted by Master and take back your love."

Mu Hanjin stunned slightly and chuckled, "The minister has given his heart to the emperor, how to take it back? Instead of living and not being able to guard your side, I would rather stay with the emperor so briefly."

"Mu Hanjin, are you a fool?" Feng Aotian cursed.

"Is the emperor still willing to ask the minister as a fool?" Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, not only do I want you, I must let you be by my side forever." Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him, his eyes dimmed, "Why have you lost weight in the past few days?"

Mu Hanjin lowered her head and looked at her, "How does the emperor compensate the minister?"

Feng Aotian looked at the gray hair in front of him, "How do you want him to compensate?"

Mu Hanjin smiled softly, "Let the minister accompany the emperor wherever he goes."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, holding his hand, and the two of them walked out of Qinghui Palace, and they saw the oncoming cat father-in-law with a smile on his face.

She picked up the flowerpot on her side and slammed it at him, but the cat father was unmoved, letting the flowerpot slam at him, and when it was about to hit him, she was hit by a blast of cold air to the side. , "Bump" smashed on the bluestone floor.

Feng Aotian closed his palm, and walked out with Mu Hanjin's hand.

Father Cat hurriedly stepped forward and stood on one side, pulling Feng Aotian's sleeves, "Master, why are you so angry."

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, thinking that he was so lawless just after he arrived.

"The slave is not for the emperor's good, anyway, he will not die for a while." The cat's father squinted, glanced at Mu Hanjin, and then took Feng Aotian's arm, "The emperor, but go back to eat?"

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and remembered that Shi saw that face, and suddenly felt that this ghost symbol was much pleasing to the eye, and then nodded, "Yeah."

"The minion has ordered people to prepare them. They are all the meals that the master likes so far." Father Cat said with a throat, and then dragged Feng Aotian's arm and walked forward.

Mu Hanyao looked at the cat father-in-law walking in front of him, his eyes flashed with vigilance, holding Feng Aotian's hand, and shook it firmly. Feng Aotian turned his eyes and saw that he was thinly dressed, and quickly threw away the cat. The father-in-law's hand was dragged by the father-in-law. Then he turned his eyes and glanced at Mu Hanjin, "Master, you can't catch a cold anymore. These things should be done by a slave."

As he said, he took off his outer robe, and then handed it to Mu Hanjin, "Oh, Mu Shifei, you have been weak recently, the emperor, the most considerate person, so you can't see that you feel uncomfortable. ."

Mu Hanjin lowered her head, looked at the robe, and then said warmly, "Don't bother with Father Cat, I'm still in good shape."

Father Cat hurriedly laughed and said, "This is not okay, if you don't wear it, the emperor will feel distressed, and he must take off his body. The emperor loves you, and the minion is distressed by the emperor. You can't make the emperor's dragon body sick. ."

The words of Mr. Cat clearly seemed to be distressed and compassionate to the master, but in fact it was a spear and a stick insulting Mu Hanjin for being weak, and he didn't know how to love the emperor.

How could Mu Hanjin couldn't hear it, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the emperor's palace is only a few short steps and it won't interfere."

Feng Aotian looked at him, then at Father Cat, "You have so many words."

"Master, you don’t know, the slave has been alone in the mountains for the past two years, and his heart is the master. But after two years of storage, now he is finally serving his side. Naturally, he has to speak out one by one. It’s really uncomfortable to hold me in the heart of the slave.” The cat father said as he raised Feng Aotian’s hand and placed it on his heart, “The emperor, now that you have a new favorite, you have forgotten about the slave. ."

Feng Aotian listened to his emphasis, dare to feel that she always abandoned him? Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed, then raised her foot and kicked at him.

Cat father-in-law didn't dodge, and took Feng Aotian's kick firmly. He looked at Feng Aotian sadly, "Master, hit the minion's body, hurt your heart, don't you feel bad at all?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he could say such shameless words, and then he said in a deep voice, "I don't feel bad."

"Hey, the master really forgot the minion." Father Cat sighed sadly, then stood still, pulling her arm, motionless.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't leave, just stay here."

"This place is not a place for slaves." Mr. Cat turned his eyes, glanced at Qinghui Palace, curled his mouth, looked disgusted, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The master's bedroom is the best. "

Mu Hanjin stood on one side, watching Father Cat fighting like this, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister is hungry."

"Oh." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "I'm not leaving yet."

"The minion's leg hurts," Mr. Cat said quietly, meaning that Shi Cai Feng Aotian kicked it.

Feng Aotian then walked forward, dragging two people from the left to the right. She thought that she was a millionaire, but she hadn't figured it out. There was such a difficult Lord beside her.

Father Cat allowed Feng Aotian to drag him forward, then turned his eyes, glanced at Mu Hanjin provocatively, and then looked at Feng Aotian with a big smile.

The group of three people slowly returned to the emperor's bedroom, and the cat's father ordered to go down and set the dinner up. Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw Tsing Yi standing on his side.

She looked at him, "Come in."

"Yes." Tsing Yi replied, and then walked towards the emperor's bedroom, standing in the center of the main hall, bowed his head and said, "The emperor."

"Come here for dinner." Feng Aotian said in a light tone.

"Subordinates don't dare." Tsing Yi quickly took a step back and said.

"The emperor asks you to sit while sitting. There is so much nonsense. It's not like a minion. You can't sit if you want to sit." The cat father-in-law said sourly while preparing for Feng Aotian.

Tsing Yi listened, thanking him, and then sat on one side.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Sit down, too."

"Minions don't dare," Mr. Cat said slowly, "If someone sees this, I think there are no royal rules at all."

"Get out if you don't sit down." Feng Aotian shouted impatiently.

Father Cat snorted and sat beside her.

Feng Aotian looked at the dishes in front of her. The table was full of spicy food. She looked sideways, staring at Father Mao, and asked in a low voice, "Why are there no light dishes?"

"The emperor, haven't you tasted heavier these days?" As he said, he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, meaning something.

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, staring at him, "Master's taste is already heavy." As he said, he picked up the dishes in the bowl and took a bite.

Then he looked to the side of Si Xi, "Present the soup that was given to Shi Fei Mu, and serve all his favorite foods."

"Yes." Si Xi replied, and then ordered someone to pass the meal.

The cat father-in-law didn't care, and continued to serve Feng Aotian.

After Sixi re-arranged the meal, he withdrew to one side, Feng Aotian then picked up the bowl, served Mu Hanjin soup, and then looked at Tsing Yi, "Use it."

"Yes." Tsing Yi raised her eyes, glanced at Feng Aotian, thinking of her far away in the border, it was really different.

"Cough cough." Father Cat coughed a few times. Seeing that Feng Aotian didn't respond, he immediately cleared his throat and coughed again.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"

The cat's long slender eyes hooked slightly, and he whispered, "Master, the minion's throat is very dry these few days."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "I'll drink the soup myself."

Father Cat stared at Feng Aotian with a grimace, "Master, it's too far, the slave can't reach it."

"Would you not walk over?" Feng Aotian continued.

"The leg hurts." The cat shook the silk kerchief in his hand, then wiped the corner of his eye.

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian put down the chopsticks in his hand, then filled a bowl of soup for him, and placed it in front of him, "If you talk more, I will kick you out."

"Thank you, Master." Father Cat answered with a smile, and then he took up the soup and drank it happily.

Mu Hanjin looked sideways, just to meet the slanting eyes of Father Cat, he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian watched Tsing Yi just eat the rice in the bowl. She raised her hand and put the vegetables in his bowl. "When you are full, you will have the strength to kill you."

As soon as he said this, Tsing Yi felt that two cold eyes were shooting at him. He lowered his head and remained silent.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and watched the two staring at Tsing Yi. She was too lazy to take care of her now, so she was eating her own meal. After the dinner was over, Feng Aotian led Mu Hanjin out of the Imperial Palace.

Father Cat looked at the two people leaving, curled his mouth slightly, and then looked at Tsing Yi standing on one side, "Master, what should he do?"

"Take him to the Imperial Guard." Feng Aotian continued.

"Yes." Mr. Cat responded, and then glanced at Tsing Yi. He looked pretty good, then looked at Si Xi, "Don't take it."

"Yes." Si Xi quickly responded, then looked at Tsing Yi, "Master Tsing Yi, please!"

Tsing Yi looked at Sixi in front of him, and felt familiar. Only then did he remember that the **** who was accompanying him was him when he went to the border last time. He nodded slightly and followed Sixi forward.

auzw.com Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked through the majestic palace.

"Tell me what have you been up to these few days?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him.

"In the past few days, the ministers have been busy with the imperial examination." Mu Hanjin responded in a low voice, "Go to the Duchayuan first, return to the palace from there, and review the memorials with Jingshu."

"Hmm." Burned? "

"Most of the books in the pavilion have been burned." Mu Hanjin nodded.

"It's okay." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Isn't there still Gu Yefeng?"

"Yes, the order of his books in these few days." Mu Hanjin nodded, looking at her handsome face, with a faint soft light, he held her hand tightly.

"Go to Jingshu's place and see." Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him. He already had a plan in his heart. Many things were always unexpected and caught her off guard. Despite this, she still has to come up with a countermeasure. Han Jin is the first person she wants to keep in this world.

The two walked slowly to Jinxuan Palace, Lan Jingshu had heard the response, and stood at the palace gate early, waiting for her.

"The minister sees the emperor!" Lan Jingshu quickly knelt on the ground and bowed.

Gu Yefeng at his side raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, a little startled, isn't this the waiter beside Yi Mu? Was it the emperor?

There was a gloom in his eyes, and then he lowered his face.

Looking at his expression, Feng Aotian knew that he must be angry and stopped talking, but stepped forward and entered the palace.

Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin looked at each other, looked at Gu Yefeng, "Go in."

"No." Gu Yefeng said, turning the wheelchair and walking forward.

At this time, Feng Aotian's voice came, "I know what the content of that ancient book is, but not all of it is the true copy, it's all in my place."

Hearing Feng Aotian's voice, Gu Yefeng was visibly stunned, and then turned his eyes to see the voice of her already submerged in the hall, biting the corner of his mouth, obviously very tangled.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng like this, and did not speak, but followed Feng Aotian into the hall, and the two stood beside Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "Is there a women's scientific examination, can anyone sign up now?"

"Yes." Lan Jingshu did not expect that someone actually signed up, and the number of people was quite large.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Bring the list."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded, and then passed the list forward.

Feng Aotian picked up the roster and looked at it, "This time only ten people were recruited, and three were selected. Now there is still one person short of it, adding Leng Peihan's name."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded, and then took the roster back.

Gu Yefeng struggled outside for a long time, still couldn't help being tempted, and moved into the palace, until he looked at Feng Aotian in the hall, he was still angry.

Knowing his temper, Feng Aotian continued, "Promise me one thing, and I will tell you the font of this ancient book, and also tell you what it contains."

"What's the matter?" Gu Yefeng asked neither humble nor humble.

"The day after tomorrow will be the scientific expedition. I make an exception and let you participate. If you can get into the top three, I will tell you the old book and the long-lost version." Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "You have to think about it. All right."

Gu Yefeng was silent for a long time. After finishing the books and experiencing the attack in the palace on that day, he suddenly felt that living in this world on his own was also of some value, so he responded, "Okay."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, and then said, "Send Master Gu back to the house and take the scientific examination the next day."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, and then ordered Jingxi to send him away.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the border affairs..."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, motioned him to sit down, and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Sit down, let me show you the memorials of the past few days."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, and then brought the memorial over. The three of them sat and watched the memorial as usual.

"In the court, there are Xiguo's meticulous works. These days, be careful. If you find a trace, I would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let go of one." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing Book, Shen said.

"Yes." The two of them also know that the kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to themselves.

"Does the Witches have a living?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and asked.

"Ushan was burned after the minister left." Mu Hanjin whispered, "It seems that they are also going to destroy the corpse."

"This person can have such a scheming plan, and it was deployed two years ago. If it weren't for the Lord, even if he rushed to the border, I am afraid that the current Feng Guo has been beaten." Feng Aotian's eyes flashed ruthlessly, "They He will set up a secret pile in this place, and then he will let them taste this unexpected taste."

"What does the emperor mean?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, and then asked.

"After the scientific examination, go to Qiguo with your master." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and said mildly.

Lan Jingshu looked at the two people in front of him, his eyes dimmed, and he continued to look at the memorial in his hand.

Father Mao was in the Emperor's bedroom, waiting for Feng Aotian to return for a long time, then got up and walked to Jinxuan Palace. From a distance, he saw Feng Aotian and the other two sitting in the hall, reviewing the memorial.

The two in front of them, Lan Jingshu, dressed in a light blue shirt, warm as jade, and Mu Hanjin with silver hair, still did not diminish his elegant and jade-like temperament. On the contrary, he had a slightly more elegant and dusty atmosphere. Quit, then walked forward.

Jingxi knows the father-in-law cat naturally, and hastily bowed and said, "The minion has seen father-in-law."

Father Cat sweeps the whisk in his hand, twists the orchid finger, and walks forward slowly to Feng Aotian's face, "Master, if it is too late today, the minion will stew refreshing soup for you. Would you like to drink some?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Father Cat, "Well, get a copy for Jing Shu and Han Jin."

"The minion only simmered for a while." Cat father-in-law raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued.

"It's okay, the three of them drink together." Feng Aotian continued.

Father Mao thought about this, his mouth twitched, and then he responded, "Yes."

As he said, Sixi, who followed him, "I'm not going to bring it yet."

"Yes." Si Xi replied, and then proceeded to bring it.

Mr. Cat was standing on one side, watching the three people in front of him turning a blind eye. He felt that if he came later, he would have no place in the master's heart.

Sixi was holding the soup and stood beside the cat. He took the soup and stepped forward slowly, "Master, drink it while it is hot."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the diligent look of the cat's father, the corner of his mouth twitched, then took the soup cup, took a few sips, and handed it to Mu Hanjin.

Grandpa Cat then looked at Si Xi, and Si Xi hurriedly stepped forward, presenting the two cups of soup in front of him, "Mu Shi Fei, Lan Shi Fei, please use it."

Mr. Cat took the soup cup from Feng Aotian's hand at the right time, then turned and retreated to one side.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Didn't it mean there is only one cup?"

"The master loves the people around him so much, how dare the slave daring to neglect, so he let the imperial dining room stew two more cups." The cat father said slowly, and said slightly, "The master is busy, the slave retires."

After speaking, he took the soup that Feng Aotian had drunk and turned and exited the bedroom.

Sixi Hou was on one side, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also drank, raised their eyes, they laughed at each other, and then continued to write.

Mr. Mao took the soup, walked out of the bedroom, and then walked to the emperor's bedroom, lying on the soft couch, looking at the soup cup in his hand, and savoring it.

When Si Xi returned to the emperor's bedroom, he looked at Mr. Cat and hung his head silently. In this world, I am afraid that only Mr. Cat would dare to take the soup cup that the emperor had drunk so blatantly.

The memorial was reviewed until the fourth clock, and two hours later, it was the early morning period. Earlier, Mu Hanjin ordered everyone to pass it on.

Feng Aotian also simply washed and changed clothes in Jinxuan Palace. Father Cat had already prepared breakfast. Waiting outside the palace, seeing that Feng Aotian had dressed himself properly, he quickly walked in, then stepped forward and looked at Feng. Aotian, "My lord, how come your dragon robe is so untidy, the servant will change your clothes again."

With that said, regardless of whether Feng Aotian agreed or not, he had already taken off the jade belt that Shi Cai Mu Hanjin personally tied, untied the dragon robe, put it on again, then looked at Feng Aotian and nodded in satisfaction," Master, look, this is a lot ugly. Tell me, if the minion is not in front of you, what should you do."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at his dragon robe, isn't it the same? What's the difference, he was led by Mr. Cat and walked aside, "Master, have breakfast."

When Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu saw this, they were also sitting on one side. The two of them were really baffled by the sudden and weird behavior of the cat.

Feng Aotian looked at the breakfast in front of him, the match was really good, and looked at him, "Well, not bad."

"This was prepared by the minion himself." The cat father smiled triumphantly, and then he served Feng Ao Tian's food.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu glanced at each other, did not say much, and used breakfast quietly.

Si Xi brought the soup that was prepared for Mu Hanjin every day. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and watched him drink it. After breakfast, he walked out of Jinxuan Palace and walked to Jinluan Palace.

Mr. Cat had already changed into the official gown of the chief eunuch. He was dressed in crimson red with his white face and red lips, looking really scary.

Baiguan also knew about Feng Gonggong's death. The old officials were familiar with Mao Gonggong, and even knew his methods, while the young one saw him for the first time.

Feng Aotian sat on the dragon chair, the cat public standing on one side, looking at the hundred officials under the stage, and looking carefully, nearly half of them had changed. Moreover, all of them were handsome and handsome. It was a moment, staring dissatisfiedly at the leading Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin.

Lan Jingshu also felt a cold light staring at him. He raised his eyes to meet the cold eyes of Father Cat looking at him, and he also stood calmly and calmly.

Mu Hanjin didn't pay attention to the cold light of Father Cat. For him, nothing can compare to her on the high platform.

Baiguan looked at Mu Hanjin's gray hair, and suddenly sighed, but he didn't know why he would have gray hair overnight, but now, looking at his elegant posture, everyone does not need to say much.

After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian returned to the Imperial Palace, and Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also went to confirm the final affairs of the scientific expedition. Nothing special happened on this day.

Father Cat always stood by Feng Aotian's side, and then looked at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, "Master, if Wang An stays awake all his life, will you leave him here for the rest of his life?"

"If you don't want to let the master leave it, you can find the antidote for the thousand-year dispersal." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the cat father, and said.

"Thousands of years are scattered?" The cat's eyes dimmed, "Who is so wicked and uses this kind of poison?"

"Is there a way?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked immediately.

"Minions have to think about it." The cat father-in-law looked down and pondered carefully.

Feng Aotian no longer urged him, but listened to the soul's report.

"Master, these are Furong Pavilion accounts from various countries." The soul placed the accounts in his hands in front of Feng Aotian.

She flipped through it, and when she saw Le Qiguo, a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I expected you to go."

Listening to Feng Aotian's voice, Mr. Cat quickly smelled an unusual smell, and quickly glanced sharply. Who is Xing Wuyun? He can't help but feel a headache. How much trouble has his master experienced since he left for the past two years?

"Well, not bad." Feng Aotian asked again, "Xiguo, what is happening now?"

"Le Qiguo's new emperor ascended the throne, and all countries sent princes to go." The soul then said, "Only Feng Guo has not gone."

"Master is not available." Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Who went to Qiguo?"

"The one sent by Qiguo is Princess Huayue to make peace." The soul whispered back.

"How about Princess Huayue's appearance?" Feng Aotian thought that Xing Wuyun was also there, and he could hook up for a while.

The soul paused for a while, and then passed the portrait in his hand, "This is Princess Huayue."

Feng Aotian unfolded the picture and took a look, "Well, there is such a beauty in Qiguo."

"Princess Huayue is the first beauty in Qiguo." The soul replied truthfully.

"Let Le Qiguo's Furong Pavilion keep an eye on it. It is not so easy for Qiguo to find Le Qiguo as a backer." Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Thinking, let Qiguo do nothing."

"Yes." The soul replied.

"What are the achievements of the scattered merchants now?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Now it's normal, and the economies of various places have stabilized. These are the accounts sent by the prince Wei San." Soul continued.

Feng Aotian took the account and glanced at him one by one, thinking about him quite consciously.

Cat father-in-law listened carefully, who is the third prince Wei?

As he thought, he twisted the silk kerchief in his hand, and stared at the soul in the dark.

The soul felt the coldness in the eyes of the cat, and quickly shrank his neck. He didn't want to be punished by the master himself.

Feng Aotian checked the accounts, and then said, "Public Opinion Silver Number, within March, it must be all over the country."

"Yes." The soul responded quickly.

Feng Aotian groaned for a moment, then looked at the father-in-law cat, "I will go to the Ministry of War with my master."

"Yes." The cat's father quickly returned to his senses and replied.

After Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu came back from the police station, they saw Feng Aotian waiting for them.

"What happened?" Feng Aotian asked directly.

"It's all done." The two responded.

The three of them stopped lunch, Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin were still busy, while Feng Aotian took Father Mao to the Ministry of War.

The Shangshu of the Ministry of War has been killed by Feng Aotian, and now, there is nothing new to make up. Now, the servant of the Ministry of War is in charge. Seeing Feng Aotian coming, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"How is the weapon manufacturing now?" Feng Aotian asked as he entered.

"It's only half done." The military assistant replied with his head down.

"When will it be completed?" Feng Aotian whispered.

"It will take a month at the soonest." The Minister of War estimated the time, and then said.

"Too slow." Feng Aotian said, he stepped into the weapon arsenal, looked at the newly built weapons in it, and looked at Mr. Mao, "Go try."

"Yes." Mr. Mao responded, then stepped forward and picked up the newly developed weapon.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, looked at the weapon display in front of him, then looked at Father Cat holding the weapon in his hand, and then gently urged his internal force to break it into several pieces. He then threw it away, "This class of inferior goods, if it is Is it not self-defeating if you get the border."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the minister of war, "Bring the weapon book."

"Yes." Looking at the scene in front of him, the military assistant was also startled. These weapons were inspected and inspected by him before they were moved into the armory.

He quickly ordered someone to bring the book, Feng Aotian looked at the book, then looked at him, "Who is guarding these weapons?"

"The Ministry of War is guarded in shifts, the emperor, these weapons were put into the warehouse by the minister himself, how can it be?" The guard of the Ministry of War looked at Feng Aotian and said in a low voice.

"Detain all the people in the Ministry of War." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The soul responded in a low voice, and in a flash, the entire military department was surrounded.

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